The girl, who still looked a little delicate, stayed for a moment before nodding blankly.

Lu Yi secretly disdainful, but seeing that Mo Shu seemed to be about to get up, she still leaned forward to help her and put on her coat.

The girl wore a thin middle coat, her black hair was scattered, she put on a coat, stepped barefoot on the soft and comfortable brocade moire felt mat, and walked to the rhombic makeup mirror.

There were no stools, the makeup table was low, and there were no chairs at this time.

Mo Chaoyuan knelt on the seat like Mo Shu on weekdays, a little unaccustomed.

But after sitting down, there was no imaginary discomfort.

The mirror is not very clear, but it can be seen that the girl in the mirror is only eleven or twelve years old, and it is the first bloom of cardamom, with fair and ruddy skin, and a faint beauty. This face is very familiar, but it is not Mo Chaoyuan, but the cousin of the Yi family of the Song State Mansion, Mo Shu.

The past surfaced very clearly, even when she was in trouble, she was given clothes and handkerchiefs, which seemed to happen yesterday, and the author-editor meeting was as far away as a dream, and she was ready to embark on the road to fame!

But now she's Moshu.

The heart hurts.

Mo Shu sat still, letting the maids fiddle and freshen up, she opened all the maids, opened the box of vermilion lacquer Baodian by the dressing table, and quickly turned out a silk handkerchief.

The best Su Aya, the word Yi'an was embroidered with a small seal in the lower right corner, I didn't understand it at the time, and then Mo Shu once felt that it was fate.

It's not a dream......

Could it be that as those novels say, the car accident made her pass through and be reborn? Or, in fact, because of falling into the water, she remembered the experience of her previous life?

Whether she is in a dream or not, she is now Moshu.

Just thinking about it, the girl tried her best not to be entangled, and the past suddenly came to her heart. Mo Shu suddenly remembered the dream just now. If the dreams of previous lives were all real, wouldn't it be a terrible omen, so real and terrifying?

Slaughter all over the house!

How many times this appears in a dream! Mo Shu couldn't help but chill all over, and sat down on the beauty couch of Huanghuali all at once, grabbing the hand of the brocade quilt, and couldn't stop trembling.

No, it's—that's not true!

Thinking of the dream in his previous life, the final ending of the Mojia and Moshu in Lingbei, his eyes seemed to be full of bright red blood.

No!

Mo Shu hugged her head, and subconsciously began to escape the fact that she was Mo Shu, full of how to return to modern times, she didn't want to experience such a tragedy, even if she was an orphan since she was a child, except for a few friends, she didn't have too much to worry about, and she didn't want to stay here and die miserably. The moat is so cold!

It's just a dream! When she wakes up, she is still Mo Chaoyuan, and she will be fine!

Thinking like this, Mo Shu pulled through the soft cloud quilt and closed her eyes, hoping to wake up and find that she was still in school, or even lying in the hospital.

It must be a dream!

Just like before, nothing happened when I woke up.

Mo Shu thought silently in her heart, but she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and the past in the Great Liang Dynasty since she was a child became clearer and clearer, so real, it made her trance, and the qiē in front of her was also real, and it was within reach.

Getting up and rummaging through the room, Mo Chaoyuan's heart became colder and colder: all the qiē matched Mo Shu's memory.

After the rain, the sun poured in from the white light gauze window lattice, and fell on the yellow rosewood table, which was also real and warm.

Mo Shu sat stunned for a moment, and then she had to believe that this was true, this was not a dream, she had become Mo Shu.

Or, in fact, she has always been Moshu? Can't escape the tragic fate of the family's overturn?

At this time, Mo Chaoyuan couldn't even think of what she should do, and her mind was blank. She sat for a long time before she finally accepted her fate, but she collapsed on the soft couch and fell back into a deep sleep.

In my dream, I felt like I had experienced another life, and I woke up with tears hidden on the pillow.

Mo Shu turned her head indifferently, but where she saw it, it was still exquisite and familiar furnishings, silk and embroidery, carved lacquer luodian......

Perhaps, Mo Chaoyuan's experience was a good dream, and after waking up, she was still Mo Shu.

But she prefers to believe that it is not just a dream, she is really unwilling, she once had such a free, comfortable and rich life, but said that if there is no it, there will be no more.

Instead, it is very likely that the family died tragically, and no one was spared. Including herself.

Mo Shu shuddered at the thought of the cold moat water in her dream, and the feeling of suffocating when death was near.

In a daze, Mo Shu heard movement outside, and several maids were greeting: "Fourth girl Mo." ”

A voice that sounded pretended to be arrogant, but lacked confidence, asked, "Hasn't your girl woken up yet?" ”

Lu Yi replied: "The girl has woken up once, and then she has fallen asleep, and she has not yet gotten up." ”

"I'll come back later."

"Miss Lao is worried." Green Water said, a little perfunctory.

Hearing that Mo Zhirou should be gone, Mo Shu came back to her senses.

Mo Zhirou is the fourth girl of the Mo family, Mo Shu's fourth cousin, the eldest cousin, and her aunt Yi is the sister of the Song Kingdom, so Mo Zhirou even feels that she lives in this country's mansion, which is more justifiable than Mo Shu.

Hearing this, Lu Yi casually knocked on the little girl's head a few words, and also went out.

At this time, Biluo should have personally decocted the medicine for her in the courtyard outside. Mo Shu thought about things in her heart, so she didn't get up, still with her eyes closed. Tears flowed out and flowed into the temples, cool.

A maid came in quietly, and when she saw that Mo Shu was still asleep, she went out again.

Outside, two little girls, Rue Xiang and Li Xiang, whispered: "You say, how did the girl fall into the water?" ”

"I heard that I went to pick lotus seeds......

"Huh, do you believe this?"

"Why is that? Sister Rue Xiang, you know? ”

Mo Shu remembered this incident, she remembered that it was the maid Bailing beside Yi An who led her to the lotus pond before, but she had never offended Bailing, let alone Yi An, she was wondering, at this time she thought that Rue Xiang knew something, and she didn't hear a maid talking about her behind her back like before, and she didn't treat her as the master of the house as angry and sad at all, but pricked up her ears to listen.

Who knew that Rue Xiang said: "I don't know, I thought that your sister was on an errand at Mrs. and would hear some news." ”

Mo Shu: "......"

At this time, Biluo asked the little girl to come over and take a hand, and someone agreed. Rue Xiang and Li Xiang had any scruples, for fear that Mo Shu would suddenly wake up and hear them chewing their tongues, so they didn't dare to continue, and talked about fat powder and clothes instead.

After such a reminder, Mo Shu put her mind on pondering the matter of falling into the water. But after thinking about it carefully, I didn't find that she had done anything inappropriate that would make people want to kill her.

Vaguely feeling as if she had forgotten something important, Mo Shu tried to recall it, but still couldn't remember, but her head began to hurt again.

Mo Shu had no choice but to let this matter go for the time being. She sighed, got out of bed and sat down in front of the dressing table, looked at the unclear figure in the rhombic bronze mirror, recalled those nightmares before, and remembered, I don't know if the family got the news that she fell into the water.

Also, how do you tell your family about the misfortune that hasn't happened yet?

Mo Shu looked at the person in the mirror: he was only about eleven years old. Suddenly, she remembered something and stood up suddenly.

Because he was too anxious to get up, he touched the dressing table, and the rhombic bronze mirror smacked and fell to the ground.

"Bilo! Biluo!! ”

"Hey!"

Hearing Mo Shu's anxious and somewhat sharp voice, Bi Luo was startled, hurriedly agreed, and ran into the room in three steps and two steps, and asked, "Girl, what's the matter?" ”

saw that Mo Shu had also arrived in front of the bead curtain, and the two almost collided.

Mo Shu stabilized her body, her face turned pale: "What year is it now?!" ”

Bi Luo didn't know why, seeing that Mo Shu didn't bump or touch, her heart was slightly relieved, but she didn't hesitate and said: "This year is the fourteenth year of Jing'an......"

Fourteen years of Jing'an!

Mo Shu's head was hit hard, her whole body was cold, her hands and feet trembled and she almost fell to the ground, she almost used all her strength, and shouted: "Prepare the car!" Hurry up and get ready! I'm going home! ”

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